The butler, holding the phone, gently reminded Qin Youxuan.
Qin Youxuan furrowed her brows in confusion and stepped forward, "Why are you calling the landline at home? Why not my cell phone?"
"Cell phones emit more radiation."
Dan Hanjie lazily responded, "Once I'm done with my business, I'll have someone go back and pick you up to take you out for a walk."
"Sounds good, I'll go upstairs and change clothes."
When Qin Youxuan heard Dan Hanjie promising to take her out, she lifted her smile excitedly, swiftly hung up the phone, and turned to go upstairs without any suspicion.
On the other end of the phone, Mr. Dan Hanxi hung up and removed the voice changer from his neck.
His eyes, gloomy and tinged with bloodlust.
He looked toward the person beside him.
"The two of you, go pick her up. Make sure to bring her back to me smoothly."
"Yes, Mr. Dan Hanxi."
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